LOVE WON'T SAVE US
(Don’t ever ever forget the flowers that were rejected, made fools of.)
"Is there no voice to cry out from the wind and say what it is like to be the wind,
To be roughed up by the trees and to bring music from the scattered houses
And the stones, and to be in such intimate relationship with the sea
That you cannot understand it?"
-Kenneth Koch, "Fresh Air"